How far would you go to see your dream come true,The journey that begins to achieve a milestone or two.
The panting breath, which does not run but you run out of it,
The debilitated walk, which takes down even the fit;
Would you not be thinking of it as futile after few failures,
No, you do not because of your endeavor;
Coz you did not choose this, but your heart did,
and for it's longing, you know you are doing splendid.
The everyday hustle from dusk till dawn,
So that no one could see you around;
You stood up every time for another round,
Because you refused to go down.
With every step walked, and every mile covered,
You'll have both praises and new challenges showered.
But for what its all worth, you still carry it on;
Because you know that in this game of life you're The King and Not a Pawn!
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